"Ah Xian, what to do with Zong Ming and the silkworm?" Luo Ze actually already had an idea.

"According to the law, it is not a pity for Zong Ming to die, this blood silkworm is a scourge in the world, and it must be eliminated together." Jiang Xian replied, what he said was also what Luo Ze thought.

When Zong Ming heard that the silkworm was going to be killed, he immediately went crazy, and roared angrily: "You mortal people, even such a silkworm can't tolerate it? Is it wrong for it to suck human flesh? It's a blood silkworm! You have also seen that if it does not drink flesh and blood, the silk it spits out is gray and fragile, like a spider's web, and you don't know how painful it is to spit out such silk threads. I've been merciful, giving it only one chance a year to suck human flesh. It doesn't know anything but spin silk, and it doesn't take the initiative to hurt people, can't you even tolerate it? The hysteria distorted his face and caused him to suffer from pain.

Jiang Xian looked at the demented young man coldly: "It's a bit pitiful, give him a good death." ”

Luo Ze said: "I think I can understand him, it's just a dream and an obsession that I have been asking for all my life, at this point, we may not be as firm as him, but I can't forgive him, human life is so despised by him, then his life is not worth mentioning." ”

"It's just that I promised Tao Yao to let her see him for the last time." Luo Ze finally said.

Jiang Xian was obviously stunned, she had never made such a request to him, she and Luo Ze had already had such a heart-to-heart connection.

"Taoyao?" Zong Ming, who was completely defeated and vulnerable, suddenly questioned loudly, "It turns out that she is a fake!" She's not a princess at all, she's still just a lowly maidservant, and for such a slut, I actually fell into your trap! Such a slut is not worthy of me to make a wedding dress at all! ”

Luo Ze slapped him in the face with a backhand, and he was shocked.

Jiang Xian looked at his unusually brother, and said slowly: "Anger hurts the liver, and you have to be impatient or impatient, this is what you often say." ”

"Hahahaha," Zong Ming let out a burst of wild laughter, sobbing and sobbing, "Our noble prince has fallen in love with a prostitute, hahaha, it's ridiculous, it's funny!" ”

"But she's the only one who has a kind heart for you." Jiang Xian smiled and sighed at him.

Zong Ming was stunned, and his malicious words also deeply hurt himself.

"Our men have arrived." Luo Ze's heart gradually extinguished, but he still walked out of the dark room angrily, and the Praetorian Guards of the palace outside had arrived.

"Take people." He commanded briefly as a prince.

Soon, Zong Ming, who did not have any ability to resist, was carried out by several armored soldiers.

Jiang Xian settled the three girls who were seriously injured and walked behind Luo Ze.

"What to do with that thing?"

Luo Ze thought for a moment: "Smoke some poisonous smoke into it, and then block the basement and let it fend for itself." ”

"It's okay, it's the Creator's mistake, so leave it to God." Jiang Xian clapped his hands, although this silkworm has special abilities, it is only an animal after all, and its actions are difficult, as Zong Ming said, it has no ability to hurt people, and without people's flesh and blood, it can't last long.

Zong Ming had just been escorted to the courtyard, and from under his messy hair, he saw Changle standing not far away, dressed in white and snowy, and a little red lips like plum blossoms quietly blooming.

"I'd like to have a few words with him alone." With a cold atmosphere, Changle said to Luo Ze and Jiang Xian, who were standing side by side.

"Whatever you want." Jiang Xian took the lead in throwing away the cold words, took a long step and quickly walked away from her.

Changle was a little embarrassed, and said to Luo Ze who stayed behind with a smile: "He is already unable to fly, is it okay to solve his acupoints?" She didn't sympathize with Zong Ming, she just wanted to get to know a more vivid and vivid him, after all, she had hoped for him.

Luo Ze didn't say anything, and the guards on his side stepped forward, and their fingers flew to solve Zong Ming's acupoint.

Although Zong Ming was relieved, his body and expression were still stiff.

Luo Ze waved his hand at the people he led, and everyone retreated a certain distance.

In the relative space, Changle is the closest person to Zong Ming.

The corners of his mouth were blue, and there were deep blood marks on his cheeks, thinking that Luo Ze's slap was not light, and at this moment Sen Sen smiled: "How do you know it's me?" ”

Changle stretched out his slender fingers, and at the moment when he was about to get close to him, Zong Ming instinctively leaned back.

She just picked the clump of mud off his shoulder, "I didn't know it was you, and I didn't want to believe it was you, but to the extent you can know, shouldn't you just know that a few girls have disappeared near Xu'an City recently, and that's it?" When you go to the courtyard and say that three girls are missing, is that because you have the ability to predict the unknown? ”

Zong Ming's eyes seemed to have an oil lamp that was about to burn out, and he trembled at the corners of his injured lips in the shadows: "It turns out that there is a loophole here." His voice was extremely soft.

"Is it worth it?" Changle asked again.

"You've spent so much effort and come all the way just to ask if it's worth it? Who are you, and what qualifications do you have to make a final judgment on me! "The little boy has an anachronistic stubbornness and rebellion.

"I doubted you, but I hope I was wrong, I even hope that even if it is really you, you can stop in time, no reason, I am just a person you meet in Pingshui, a person you don't look down on at all in your heart, but you should feel sorry for yourself, you are such a talented person." She said slowly.

Zong Ming's chest rose and fell, panting slightly, he didn't know whether he was angry or sad, he laughed on his back for a while, and then pointed to Changle, with a look of schadenfreude: "The game you set up, your perfect big harvest, but Tao Yao, you are not a princess, but why do you pretend to be a princess so much, do you also despise yourself in your heart, and hate yourself Why can't you be a real princess!" A person like you is not worthy at all, and it is in vain that I spend my eyes under the lamp cutting and embroidering for you, look at my hands, which are covered with blood blisters and calluses, is this a teenager's hand? But when I thought that all the noble women in the world could wear the wedding dress made by my own hands, the wedding dress was like blood, reflecting half the sky! What a fulfillment it was! With such a sense of accomplishment, do you think I'm worth it? He showed the palms of both hands, smiling and scolding.

Changle understood that he was unwilling.

"There's one person, like me, who wants to see you one last time." She turned her back, her face as calm as water, her fingers curled slightly, and her fingertips trembled with imperceptible tremors.

"Ah Ming-" An old man's heart-wrenching cry, along with stumbling steps, "Great Grandmaster" Zong Wei rushed in, and almost fell down several times.

Zong Ming seemed to have been struck by thunder, his eyes widened, he held back the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes, and stepped up to meet him, holding the old man's arms.

"Kid, you're confused." Zong Wei burst into tears and grabbed his wrist tightly, "You are really confused." "I couldn't say anything else for a while.

Zong Ming suddenly softened his eyes, and instantly knelt on the ground with his legs: "Master, Ah Ming can't send your old man to the end, you raised Ah Ming in vain, from now on, you forgot that there is an unscrupulous person who always disobeys you, forget him, don't think about him for a minute or a second." ”

The old man in the sixtieth armor had white hair, and his wrinkled face was full of mourning, and he stroked the back of his hand and patted it gently: "Amin, my good boy, you are so stupid, just as stupid as when you were a child, no, even more stupid than when you were a child!" The master has never disliked you, never thought of letting you shine in the master one day, we are just the most ordinary craftsmen, and we don't need so much ambition! You will always be the master's best apprentice, otherwise how could the master let you also have the surname Zong! Why don't you live your short life for yourself? The master knows that every day you are thinking about doing better and making the master more satisfied, but the master has always been proud of you, and you have always been very good! Why did you get to where you are now? ”

Zong Ming finally cried loudly, wiping it on his face indiscriminately, a handful of tears and snot still looked like a child after all.

This kind of scene of hugging and crying, life and death can easily touch the heartstrings of onlookers, Changle didn't watch it the whole time, but every word they said was surging in her heart.

Luo Ze was looking at Changle all the time, and he didn't know it, that gaze seemed to be unable to move, and every time he looked at it, he could find that her lips had dimmed a little.

And Jiang Xian leaned against the gray wall with his arms crossed, looking at the long-abandoned bird's nest on the top of a dead tree in a daze, and suddenly he heard a shout from the crowd over there: "It's not good, he bit his tongue and killed himself!" So he simply closed his eyes, and the scene became more and more chaotic, and he didn't want to see or listen.

Along the corners of Zong Ming's mouth, blood spurted out in a big mouth, and soon wet the neckline, he was still wearing the brown clothes he wore every day, and the blood stained on it and seeped down, which was not so shocking.

He smiled very satisfactorily, as if he was about to fall asleep, and the extremely sad master of the sect hugged him and muttered in his mouth: "Silly child, silly child, it's all because the master is not good, and he keeps calling you a stupid child, but that's not because you are really stupid, but because the master feels sorry for you!" Speaking of which, it's all the master's fault, the fault is the master, not you......"

"What a show." Jiang Xian still closed his eyes and said leisurely, his voice was neither high nor low, just within the range that Changle could hear.

While Zong Ming bit his tongue, Changle was pulled to his side by Luo Ze, who was quick-eyed, he didn't want her to see such a miserable situation, let alone Zong Ming's blood spraying on her.

"If you knew today, why bother in the first place?" This is Luo Ze's sigh, and in front of the great grandmaster's fatherly feelings, he is also embarrassed.

Changle was in turmoil, but he also went to comfort him: "Prince, this is all fate." As soon as the words came out, she suddenly remembered that day when Wu Zangyun asked her if she believed in fate, she was so resolute in denying it.

"It's just one wrong step, one wrong step, I don't believe in fate." Luo Ze said firmly, but he was the Emperor Star of Destiny in Zangyun's mouth.

Changle felt that her eyes were in a trance, and just before the darkness, she felt that her whole body was wrapped in warmth.